Written for: October Event: Ghost Hunt
Prompt: The Bloody Baron
The Bloody Baron
The red clouding his mind resided, but that was replaced by the blood flowing on his hands. He gasped, a knife falling to the ground, and clattering against the gravel.
What had he done? The last thing he remembered was... Helena. Yes, he had found Helena and tried to get her to return with him. He had hoped she would be with him. But she had turned away, told him that she didn't want him, that she had no intentions of returning.
He looked around, desperately hoping to see her standing there, but the body on the ground told him otherwise. He dropped to his knees, his hand handing on the knife that was coated in her blood.
The Baron lifted the knife, wiping it on his robes. It made no difference, the blood was smudged across the blade.
He turned the knife around, the blade facing himself. He could never forgive himself for his actions; for what he had done to Helena.
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